The Bridle Coo
My brother liked to steal my cloze
I said I like too wear my socks two
He had a girlfriend named rose
That he'd bring home when our parents were aweigh
He'd say to her "I love you deer"
And give her a flour or to
One day I said "I want a girl that listens to medal"
He laughed and told me I was cereal
But I mustard up the courage without mintsing words
And i said to his girlfriend "you should merry me"
She said "yes" and my brother could only grown
But he'll be my best man when me and her get married at the beech
He'll be wearing socks and sandals by the see
And I'll be sockless but merrying rose happily
Copyright © K.M North | Year Posted 2015
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